A Demon Lord’s Tale: Dungeons, Monster Girls, and Heartwarming Bliss

"Ooh... be careful. No matter how strong you say you are, you don't know what happens in battle. Plus, I'm sure they're up to something. Never, never force me."

He squeezes my hands, and he says so with a worrying look in his eyes, Nell.

I'll meet up with her, and I'll gaze at her from up close.

"Ah..."

"I know. My priority this time is En, the pets and myself. I'll keep that in mind."

Enemy, crush.

And if I win this war, it's likely a big plus for me.

But - it's not enough to risk your own life.

Because Nell is going to turn to the defense of the country while the Kingdom of Arysia moves its troops and its power is diminished.

Sometimes that's the role I need to play... but it drew attention to my intention not to let Nell go to war.

There's no more reason for me to just risk my life than to ensure Nell's safety, which could have allowed him to take part in the war.

Regardless, I will do it for real because I'm sure it would be more convenient for the 'Allies Without a Race' in this faction to win, and I want to serve my in-laws... bad for them, but I'm going to let them roll their tails and run away when they're about to die.

More than I have an emergency exit device named Dungeon Return Device, if I don't die a blow, I can get away with it, and this flesh is as good as Zombie Attack can get.

Normally, a fatal attack is cheap if you don't die.

"... yeah. But, Oh-ho, I'm deeply in love with you, so if someone else is in danger, they won't even care about their condition and move to help you... really, if it's in danger, just run away, okay? I like this country, and I've decided to be brave here, but I still think I'm the most important thing."

"Ooh... I'm so glad they say it's important to you, but nothing. I'm not such a hero...?

Returning that word, Nell would have stuck around and let go, peeking straight into my eyes and denying it in a definite tone.

"Yeah, you just don't get it yourself. Even if you say something hypocritical in your mouth, you end up moving to help everyone. Not just me, but everyone loves it, but I think it's the trouble."

... Something's a lot to be ashamed of when you cut the front and say that.

'...... Mm. The Lord is cool as a hero'

From En, who is back on the knife, that kind of mindfulness gets jumped by me and Nell.

"Look, En says this, too. Oh-ho said you just underrated yourself. So be really careful. Whatever happens, give priority to En and the others."

"... oh, okay"

More than usual, I nodded with a strange look at Nell sending a strong look at the felt words of my strong thoughts.

- The species participating in the march are humans, demons, elves, beasts and dwarves.

In total, there will be about 200,000 troops. Besides, I'm afraid there's going to be more fighting power on the road.

While you're amateur, don't get the feeling that the barracks are going to suck.

... This is probably one reason why the Demon King was so obsessed with the short-term showdown.

With a mixed army like this, it seems like a hassle to unify the chain of command, but that's where the story is wrapped up by entrusting the finals with full command.

He says it's in the form of a demonic king who plans an operation, and based on it, each king commands his own race, but that he's actually the general.

I just thought... a lot more than I think, maybe the Demon King is a big shot.

Handing over command of war to opponents with different countries and even different races means giving them all of their lives and deaths.

There, the story becomes even more complicated if the right or something is involved after the war is over.

Nonetheless, it would mean that a man named King of Demons Final is recognized from all around him more than he fits into the General.

The image I have of him is that of a man who's hungry and black and can cut his head off with Layla... but I guess the Kings have more appreciation for him than that.

Those kings, by the way, but King Arysia stays at the temporary headquarters for backward support, and all the other kings seem to head to the Logald Empire.

Apparently, they have the idea that they should be on the front lines more than they are kings.

As the chief officer in charge of keeping a country or a species, I feel that the right thing to do is to stay rear Reid... but, well, the human species in this world seem to have a lot of blood, and let's be convinced that's what it is.

In this world, where hostile organisms exist that threaten a human species called demons, and where there is still fierce competition for the survival of nature, what is called 'power' is still an important factor, and I guess that is required of those at the top.

One surprise, however, is that the Demon King, who is completely backward supportive and who would understand that he or she is not front-line, is also following this expedition without remaining backward.

The Demon King himself said, "It would be better if I was near the battlefield in charge of the operation, wouldn't it?" What an aside he said... his brains would be the type of things that would be played out in the rear, one way or another.

Being a general, you shouldn't be responsible, not even a man.

He doesn't have that much company, but he thinks he's a realist guy no matter where he goes.

Well, if you're on the front line, you might be able to spot enemy tactics... but there's something you can learn to hook up with.

... The other kings seem to have been with the Demon King longer than I do, and maybe they care too much more than they say anything in particular.

Speaking of learning to hook up, there's another thing.

- It's a move by the Allied Coalition of Demons.

I don't know if they're after seductive annihilation... but there's a lot of kina odor in the vague feeling that I'm not sure what else they have a purpose for.

What's happening, what's going on, it feels like you're blinded by the noisy vale of 'war'.

- Well, that's why it's no different than what I do.

All I can do without that much superior head is use the power of this demon king to crush enemies that threaten our safety while alerting us to signs of death.

Just do what I can.

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Shaken by Lil's back, I'm the sole bracketed in En's pattern - touching the amulet with my hands.

This is the handmade amulet Lew gave me when I came out of the dungeon.

It was passed down to her clan, and she taught me with potpouts and shyness that it meant that those she loved could go home safely.

... With that said, it was time for Lew's clan to come back to us.

Until now, Lew was rightly his daughter-in-law, but now he will formally enter into a marital relationship.

Promise is, I'll be out when they get here... and by then, I need to finish everything.

I don't have anything to prioritize with my daughters and daughters.

"We need to get ready to marry Lew and move on..."

"... Lew is a good daughter-in-law, trying to amuse everyone at all times"

"Haha, right. I don't have a wife."

"... I really like Lew's energy"

"Oh, so am I."

Yes, while chatting with En, I marched with the soldiers.

- Strong, thinking about family (...).

"Hmmm...... that's an amazing amount"

The demon king's men, Kingsguard Concealer - Renault Gill, muttered as if he had been half-hearted.

At the end of his gaze, also known as the silent assassin, is a mixed army of humans, demons, and demons (...).

We started infiltrating nearby to reconnaissance the state of the Logald Empire, its imperial capital 'Gallia'... but I would have to say that we have more power than we expected.

Their gathered information had analyzed that even the combined forces of the peripheral countries to which the Logardo Empire belonged would give them a military advantage, but that expectation was overshadowed.

Research on the warfare of demons is something that has been done in roughly every country, but I have never seen it put so clearly under control.

"That's a lot of worm-shaped demons... is there any reason or occasional..."

And, underneath him as he continued his reconnaissance, one of his men - Haloria-Reirot, a Kingsguard covert known as' Hood, 'sneaks in from Yuki, opens his mouth in a slight hurry.

"Captain, it's bad. There are about two units approaching here. Apparently, the intrusion has been noticed."

"Hmm...? There shouldn't be any traces left, but where did they notice... any arrivals this way?

"I don't seem to know exactly where we are yet, so I was wondering if there would be a respite for a moment."

To her report, she showed a little thought before Renault Gill opened her mouth.

"... ok. Then retreat and deliver the information so far to Your Majesty. Signal the other covert units to retreat."

"Copy that. And the captain?"

"I'll dive a little more and then retreat, so don't worry"

"Come on, it's dangerous! They are aware of our intrusion!?

His voice was suppressed, but Renault Gill replied pale to Haloria, so curly.

"Hey, I don't have enough information, so hey. Besides, undercover reconnaissance just turned into assault reconnaissance. I, one way or another, am better at the latter."

Niyally laughed, and at the next moment, his figure had disappeared from the spot as if to blend into space.

"Oh, no more, that guy at all...!

Pushing her worries into the back of her chest and not wasting a moment, Haloria immediately began her retreat.